Taken this morning, through the window of a carport at the farm where we get milk each week.

(You simply must see this larger.)

Taken yesterday in the kitchen while I did my cooks’ assistant chore. And, for the record, this photo crashed Lightroom twice while I was working on it, so, I dunno, it must have some kinda weird Voodoo…

I saw this driving between church and my parents’ house tonight. I am constantly in awe of the light street lamps cast on winter trees.

I felt an immediate kinship with this little guy when I found him like this on the library table today. I think it’s because I’m getting sick–and somehow that makes it even easier to feel a little bit like a sad elephant. (He does look like he’s feeling sorry for himself, doesn’t he? )

(P.S. I forgot to take a picture yesterday. Oops.)